Total pages in book: 81
Estimated words: 75406 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 377(@200wpm)___ 302(@250wpm)___ 251(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 75406 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 377(@200wpm)___ 302(@250wpm)___ 251(@300wpm)
“Fuck, Kaylee, you don't have to—”
I swallow again, pull harder and then suddenly, he slips in. Just a little, but he's there. In my throat. I did it! I push him out and draw a ragged breath around him.
“Holy shit, that's—fuck.”
I pull him right back in, and this time it goes easier. I'm figuring out when to swallow, when to pull, and he gets pretty deep before I push him back. It's a little sloppy. Saliva's running in a trickle down the side of my cheek, and I gag sometimes, but I keep trying, and every time, it goes a little easier and I can hold him a little longer.
“Jesus Christ,” whispers Tank, his fingers still teasing me.
Nitro wraps his hand around my throat, his calloused fingers rough against my skin. Not tight, but when I take Wraith again, Nitro swears. “Fuck, I can feel it.”
“Such a good little dirty girl,” says Tank, and I can hear the grin in his voice as he starts easing back into me.
I gasp as Wraith lets up a moment and I'm filled by two huge men at once. Slowly, but surely, Tank slides deeper and deeper until he's all the way in me, stretching me together with Nitro in ways that are sinful, dirty and absolutely delightful. A raspy moan escapes me as they begin to move.
Wraith starts to play with my breasts as I draw a deep breath, then pull him back into my mouth. I want to truly take all of them at once. To feel every inch of all of my men inside me. Controlling my breath is a challenge and a half, but after a couple of tries, I do it. My nose bumps into Wraith, and I've got all three of them. Never in the history of the world has a woman felt so full and accomplished as I do right now. I'm sure of it.
It lasts a moment and then Tank does something around my clit that forces a gasp, and I have to push Wraith out again. And then things get a little wilder, a little less controlled as all the guys are moving in me at once. And as I get more and more worked up, and my breathing more ragged, poor Wraith has to take care of more and more business himself, because I'm only one woman in the end, and I do like breathing. Not that he seems to mind, and any time I can, I get my tongue and lips back on him.
Tank and Nitro slide in and out on a mission to drive me over the edge, and it's not going to be long. So much sensation, so many hands, cocks, ways to be touched and teased and driven right up the wall.
But Wraith’s the first one who groans and pushes himself back into my mouth. I hold him off for a moment so I can draw a breath, then pull him in. I swallow, once, twice and then he's in. He swells immediately and moans deep in his chest. I just keep swallowing, milking the cum right out of him until I have to breathe again. I give him a push, and he withdraws, his cock still twitching. The last few drops spatter onto my tongue and lips, and then he settles back, breathing heavy.
Nitro and Tank don't give me any time to recover. If anything, the show seems to have turned them on further, because they speed up, both of them fucking me harder and harder. I grip Tank's powerful arms, using them for support as he drives that amazing cock of his in and out of me in long, powerful strokes. A soft keen starts in my throat as Nitro fills me, over and over, finding sexy spots I didn't even know I had. Wraith sneaks a finger onto my clit while he sucks on a nipple. It's like there's a volcano about to erupt inside me, and the churning magma is just getting hotter and hotter.
“Fuck!” Nitro growls, and he thickens in my ass as his cock starts pulsing. His hands are on my waist, keeping me moving as he drives himself in from below, over and over, coating my insides. And that's it for me, as all the feelings coalesce and my inner volcano finally bubbles over and I come like a freight train between him and Tank. I scream, my fingers and toes curling as I go tight between the guys. I moan, and then Tank drives himself home one last time, pinning me down as he comes in me.
We quiver and moan together, and if there's a better way of feeling like we all truly belong to each other, then I don't know what that is. It's not until we're all loosening up, catching our breath, that we finally separate, Tank rolling off, followed by me.